Chapter 487: I can't, but Marshal Tianpeng can

Zhu Wu can show a bitter smile.

"Senior brother..."

"Are you really dead..."

"Die before me..."

He muttered.

But soon, he let out a roar of rage, and even his gaze became clearer again: "No!! ”

"My brother..."

"But Monkey King... Monkey King!! ”

"I'm still alive, and he won't die."

"He... He's just still asleep, yes, he must be still asleep. ”

"I'm going to take my juniors with me... Get out there..."

Zhu Wuneng kept whispering softly in his mouth.

The fighting spirit that had been lost was restored at this moment!

He was constantly falling from a high altitude, his body stopped in mid-air violently, clenched the nine-toothed nail rake in his hand, and looked at the third junior brother on the ice, the little white dragon.

"Hehe..."

"In a desperate situation, do you still want to turn the tables again?"

"It was an eye-opener."

"Just a pig demon..."

"Do you really want to turn the sky upside down?"

Tang Sanzang was condescending, looking down at Zhu Wuneng, and spoke lightly.

Pig Wu can look so embarrassed.

But the eyes are extremely determined.

He raised his head, looked at his 'master', and chuckled: "Take them away, Zhu Wu can't do it." ”

"But Marshal Canopy can."

The voice fell, and a terrifying aura swept out of him.

Even the projection of the Spirit Mountain in the sky became dim.

"Today..."

"Sacrifice my soul..."

"Summoning me immortals."

"Marshal Tianhe..."

He didn't speak very fast.

But the sound kept echoing in the void.

With every word falling, his eyes will become a little hollow, but the aura on his body will become stronger.

"Take the initiative to give up your soul thoughts and attract the ape into your body..."

"Recall the Immortals."

"Swap your life for short-term strength?"

"Your apprentice..."

"Not bad."

Randen looked at this scene, hoarsely voiced, and spoke lightly, his tone full of praise.

It's just that when he looked at Tang Sanzang, his eyes were mixed with a trace of disdain.

As if to say, the apprentice is like this, but the master is... It's so unbearable.

The contrast is striking.

Tang Sanzang clenched his fists tightly, his heart was full of anger, but there was still a hypocritical smile on his face: "What you said is true. ”

"Second Senior Brother!!

"I'm already mortal!"

"Let's go!"

The little white dragon's eyes were blood-red, looking at the void, and constantly roaring.

Even Sha Wujing, who was always in a daze, kept whispering unconsciously: "Go... Let's go..."

"Long-winded."

"I said... I am alive, and you cannot die. ”

Zhu Wuneng didn't look back, just said lightly.

Suddenly, the phantom of the heavenly court appeared in the void, fighting against the spirit mountain, or even better.

A quaint book floats in the air, windless and automatic, as if looking at something.

The bells echoed.

There was a faint sound of flowing water, as if it was confirming something.

"I didn't expect..."

"Before I die, I'm still..."

"Wear this garment of the heavenly court."

"It's disgusting."

Seeing a set of majestic armor emerge out of thin air in the heavenly court, Zhu Wu could speak softly, as if he was laughing at himself.

Tang Sanzang frowned deeply.

Even the lamp squinted slightly, as if thinking about something.

If there is a big situation that is wrong, let the pig realize the meaning of leaving.

Anyway, when that set of armor was worn on Zhu Wuneng's body, he was already a dead man, and there was no need to waste essence.

But at this very moment...

A sigh rang out from the void.

"Nerd..."

"Why bother..."

There was a little helplessness in this voice, and more of it, it was the kind of tiredness after seeing through the red dust and realizing it.

But Zhu Wuneng, who had already closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and looked around!

Tang Sanzang showed even more shock, there was an unconcealable fear in his eyes, his body instinctively trembled, and he took a few steps back, even if he was protected by the seven Arhats, he felt very unsteady.

"Oh?"

"Really not dead?"

"It's funny."

The Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly looked south!

"Big..."

"Big brother..."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother is still alive..."

"None of the brothers are dead..."

"I..."

"I die without regrets."

The little white dragon fell on the ice field, looked at the sky, and let out a hearty smile.

It was just a single voice that stirred up the emotions of everyone present.

Maybe...

This is him.

"Monkey!"

"You watched Lao Tzu being beaten, you didn't come out!"

"I don't show up until I'm dying!"

"Do you still have a conscience?"

Zhu Wuneng scolded angrily, but he couldn't stop smiling on his face.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

in the sky.

Ancient books are still being read.

The armor had solidified.

But Zhu Wuneng didn't even look at it, just stared in a certain direction, wanting to see the former figure for the first time.

"Ugh..."

The sigh rang out again.

"My people dare to move..."

"Go back."

Although the owner of this voice is full of vicissitudes, it is still difficult to hide the domineering spirit of the past.

However, as soon as a fluttering sentence fell, the ancient book in the void suddenly stopped reading, turned into a streamer, and returned to the depths of the heavenly court.

The armor in the void dissipated in place.

Only the inside of the Heavenly Court...

The bell became more urgent, as if to show its anger.

It's just that venting anger with the sound of a bell seems to be the only means that Heavenly Court can take at the moment.

Eventually, the Heavenly Court projection gradually dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

And to the south...

A thin figure, slightly hunched on its body, walked towards the battlefield step by step, like a mortal.

He didn't have any immortal power fluctuations on his body, and his walking speed was extremely slow.

From afar, it looks like a mortal.

But such an ordinary figure made everyone present look dead on him.

There is excitement, shock, and solemnity.

Even Su Yang, who was hiding in the corner and watching the excitement, couldn't help but scratch his head at this moment, and subconsciously muttered: "Monkey? ”

"That's right."

"This is the monkey in the TV series."

"It's my junior."

"But in antiquity, it seems to be a special dick."

"Tsk, every era, there are darlings of every era."

"Once upon a time... It's the Six Saints..."

"In antiquity... But only himself. ”

Zhao Gongdao nodded lightly and said in praise, but there was a little doubt in his eyes: "But what makes me a little strange is that he seems to have been born in response to the luck of the entire ancient era, but why can't he be sanctified, this shouldn't be, there must be some conspiracy in it." ”

Su Yang shook his head seriously: "I don't know if there is a calculation, but he... It's a monkey. ”

"I know he's a monkey!"

"Monkey King!"

Zhao Gongdao was a little puzzled, but he still patiently explained.